Artemis is dead.
Like Dead...DEAD.

Nature and Her forgiveness does not fall under the purview of one who is Dead. Your City does not find safety under the words of a Dead Goddess for the destruction it has done to a domain which is ruled over by the now Wildwood Queen.

Pointing your fingers at others to announce their roles does not negate your own.

As many Eleusians have declared openly, it is a matter of Civilisation in general.

Gods save me for defending the views of the Village, but warping them to some perverse version of reality that fits how you view things, so that you can exist safely in a City that's claim to fame is long senate meetings and their bath house.

True it is, I am no stellar example for things in this world, but in the least I can outright claim accountability for the terrible things I do, and own them.

Stand for yourselves and your actions for once instead of trying to divert attention off of your people.

Gods save you.



Penned by my hand on the 25th of Ero, in the year 867 AF.